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Yea........ten steps ahead of these *****s, thats y they ***** wit me instead of these *****s..fool, |
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Kush and orange juice *****, |
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I'm tryna use betta words... |
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BEATCHH...germ on the boards, |
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This time around we want all the money, you *****s short changin, *******t, show sumthin... |
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Champagne and e-z widers....presidential view [Verse 1] |
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I keeps it real nothin like you actors do joints |
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I flick, Bong raps |
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I kicks all cant rips this off tag on your matress fool, |
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You rather b hi this that *******t ******* now u in the presence of the fly |
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Luis cover my eyes |
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Not them 100 dollar ray bands fam these 675 |
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Rap ass *****s tellin u lies runnin game sumthins money jus cant distguise |
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So y keepin it g is where |
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I keep my pride |
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You a lame smoke some good wit a a cuple of *****s who ride |
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Look fella |
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Trees yella and jus by the smell you can tell us cronic |
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I smoke my pockets on mozzerella |
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Your ******* here twistin up like propellas |
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Got my paper rite now we like white boy here they way they jelous, [Chorus] |
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When we come we came to spend money we think it aint nothin thats why we get to cuffin |
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They hoes she comin to drank and smoke some of this good dank then go back to my place dont ask you already know, |
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Aint worried bout another ***** while |
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I'm gettin mine homie |
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I aint got the time, |
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Face in the clouds |
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I'm feelin like the time is on my side, |
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But they dont wanna see me flyyyyyyyyy..they dont wanna see meee fllyyyyyyyyy....life is all |
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I know, Flick this ***** and dro, grindin paid its toll, (oh, oh) now everywhere |
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I go I flyyyy, [Verse 2] |
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Most of my ******* use and abuse these *****s callin em makin em pay they dues |
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Spendin all your hard earned money on bags and shoes when all they need is kush and orange juice |
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*******t thats what |
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I feed em, they download my songs watch my interviews and read em, |
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Treat her like u love her |
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I ***** her once then |
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I dont need her, |
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I'm playin |
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I keep a couple of those skinnies that |
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I hit up anytime |
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I'm in they city shorty, |
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I aint on a sports team but ya ***** ballin, dont pick up my line less |
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I see its money callin, |
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Jordan shorts by the pair and my sox is ralph lauren, and |
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I got that dank from my ***** down new orleans, |
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Real as they come everyone of my *****s all in, |
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*****s'll talk slick but me |
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I'm gettin to the paper cuz they see us and act like they never hated [Chorus] |
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Where we come we came to spend money we think it aint nothin thats y we get to cuffin |
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They hoes she comin to drank and smoke some of this good dank then go back to my place dont ask you already know, |
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Aint worried bout another ***** while |
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I'm gettin mine homie |
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I aint got the time, |
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Face in the clouds |
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I'm feelin like the time is on my side, |
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But they dont wanna see me flyyyyyyyyy..they dont wanna see meee fllyyyyyyyyy....life is all |
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I know, Flips this ***** and dro, grindin paid its toll, now everywhere |
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I go I flyyyy, ... taylor gang in this *******....e you a fool, big bags of kush, put a x in the middle, add the orange juice *****... |
